The tyrant's father, Xiao Tianjiao, the most tyrannical treasurer in the whole dynasty

Chapter 34 You must make everyone pay the price
These days, because of that ray of warm sunshine, Dijiang has long blocked the most gloomy emotions in his heart.Suddenly, because of the little girl's failure to make an appointment, I couldn't restrain myself.

In an instant, it exploded violently.

Dijiang's eyebrows were a little bit more angry and cruel than being played.

The fist in his cuff was also clenched tightly.A pair of small hands, just a child's hands, because of too much force, the knuckles on the back of the hands are clearly raised, and the hands are trembling slightly.

He was so confused that he lost the most rational judgment.His ears were filled with all kinds of words that could infinitely magnify the gloomy emotions deep in his heart.

"Di Jiang, do you think you're stupid? Then the little princess treats you differently when the little princess treats you a little bit better."

"She politely said that she would bring dumplings to see you during the winter solstice, so you just take it seriously, and you can't hear the fun in her words at all."

"How long have you known her? Do you place such high hopes on her? Is it embarrassing her? Or embarrassing yourself?"

"Hehehe..."

"Be sober and continue to hate everyone here. As your mother said, don't be fooled by the little favors they can give you so easily."

"You are in the land of Yu State, so it is destined that no one will really care about you, even if that person is a child."

The words and sentences of these voices are extremely heart-wrenching.

It's not that Di Jiang hasn't thought about it that way, he just doesn't want to face it.

Still at the moment.

He didn't want to hear those voices.

He stretched out his hands and covered his ears vigorously, but his mind was still buzzing, playing those sounds in a loop.

He couldn't bear it anymore and ran out, in the barren area of ​​the backyard, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" and screamed recklessly.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and no one heard him go crazy.

After venting, he knelt on the ground, put his hands on the ground, and said to himself with tears: "Di Jiang, from now on, you must hate everyone here, including her!"

"After returning to Chu State, you still have to send troops to attack here, and make all the people here who bully you and fail you pay the price!"

After saying that, Di Jiang got up and patted the dirt on his knees, ready to go back.

At this moment, he changed a little bit, the gentleness in his eyes completely disappeared, and he became a little more cold and decisive.

On the way, he met Agou.

Ah Gou was so drunk that he still didn't forget to continue to taunt him.

Di Jiang didn't retaliate, he took out a dagger from nowhere, wiped Agou's neck with a knife, and threw Agou's body into the backyard with no expression. In the dry well of weeds.

...

The next day, Mu Wan'er came to look for Di Jiang early with a food box.

But Di Jiang was cold to her, and after politely saluting her, he began to read his own book, without even giving her a direct look, and was still surrounded by the alienation that strangers should not enter.

It's completely different from the attitude of the previous few days!

However, Mu Wan'er didn't notice these subtle changes in him.

She put the food box on the table in front of Di Jiang, took off the lid of the food box with some effort, and took out a plate of dumplings from it, and said slowly with a bit of shame in her obedient way: "Little brother, Although the winter solstice has passed, I still brought you dumplings."

Only now remember him as an unimportant person?

Ha ha!

no need!

Di Jiang proudly didn't look at Mu Wan'er, and glanced at the dumpling in front of him, but his attention was attracted by Mu Wan'er's gauze-wrapped hand beside her.

He frowned and asked, "What happened to your hand?"

(End of this chapter)